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Wood woke up from his dream, the zither music outside the window was still singing, like a tireless Nightingale.

She got up, put on a coat, followed the sound, and went over.

Under the night sky, the fireworks continued to burn as they blossomed and shattered, turning into tears of stars. It was beautiful yet beautiful. Shu Luo turned around, a layer of water rippling in his eyes. "You're not lost," he said with a smile. Wood laughed, too, and sat down beside him to watch the fireworks dance and fall in the air. Descend.

"Accompany me to watch the fireworks for a while, then go back to rest."

"Yes." Wood hugged his knees as he looked up at the night sky. Shu Luo continued to play the zither. The tune in the starry sky caused both of them to fall into deep thought. After a long time, perhaps he wouldn't need to speak much. The tacit understanding between them was sufficient.

"Wood, go back. If possible, we'll watch fireworks together next year. "Okay?"

The wind was blowing harder now, and Shulo's brow was furrowed in fear that she might catch cold again.

"Yes." If it's possible. "

She smiled, like a dried flower sealed inside a book, soaked in an intriguing fragrance.

The wood was gone, as it had come, and the fireworks were still burning behind her back, and behind her Shulo's eyes were drooping and streaming with tears.

Flowers and trees, when you leave in silence, forgetting what you have said or haven't said, I tuck my weeping into the pages, as if the rosary in our hands were falling apart when we met. Overlapped... Replay... My request is actually very small, as long as there was a time when we agreed to watch the fireworks together next year, as long as we walked by again, that time, back to back, even though they were silent.

She felt powerless all over, but she tried to get up again. It didn't matter where she fell, she just needed to get up again.

Tomorrow, the sun would continue to rise, so moving in the direction of the sun was not wrong!

Zou En, hiding in a dark corner, watching her weak gritting her teeth, patiently waiting for her to approach, because there were too many eyes waiting for her in the light. If he acted rashly, everything would be for naught, so even if his heart was bleeding, he had to endure it!

As she approached, he hugged her, breathing heavily. The sound of rest resounded in the hearts of the two lovestruck people. I miss you very much! He really wanted to! Whether you want me or not, I want to tell you, I love you! It was love, love, love! Tears quietly rolled down his face, soaking into his collar and rolling down his spine for no reason. Hot!

The tears on Wood's face never stopped flowing. The bitter tears that he had desperately tried to hold back had finally found a hole and flooded in …

As usual, Zuo En hugged her tightly. He could only feel that her body was as light as a swallow, as thin as a willow, and as light as the wind …

Hugging her up, he took a detour to a quiet and secluded room.

Pushing the door open, the fresh scent of lemon filled the room …

The entire world was illuminated in a flash of pink! Mu Shou was stunned. The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as the furnishings in the home of the Chinese empire's William.

The same princess bed with a pile of dolls on top of her head; the pink curtain rustling in the wind, embroidered in gold. The quilts and pillowcases of the colourful daisies, with their soft luster, are waiting for their owners to fall asleep and roll around lovingly.

Crystal glass round table, Baroque style, the delicate vase on the table had a bunch of blooming daisies, bright red and yellow, flashing with dewdrops …

The tears were in the eyes, reflecting Zorn's thin face, the sunken eyes, the fine line of his jaw, and the sharp point.

Mu Ye touched his face and took off his sunglasses. His golden eyes were burning brightly as if he could burn her into ashes in an instant. It was as if he could bury her under the sea in an instant … Like the amber of a thousand years, he was willing to sink. He had sealed her for a thousand years and then experienced ten thousand years of tribulation!

"Why don't you take good care of yourself? With such a weak and frail body, do you want to pretend to be weak and pitiful in order to gain my sympathy? "

Zorn took her face in his hands and studied it, savoring every bit of her, as if she were a night elf who could vanish in an instant.

Mu Mu raised his head. After hearing his words, his face turned red and he became angry, "I don't need you to care!"

At this time, could you stop quarreling with these two enemies?

Really, it was rare to see one, but as soon as they met, they began to talk. It was really unbearable.

Seeing the tears flowing down Mu Mu's stubborn face, his heart softened.